By: Ryan McKern ©
Culpable leaden waltz, of rain on oak and tides of affliction I isolate, bellow in a horde, a phantasm, a lucid dementia of dreams. In her eyes amidst the cadaverous glee, her lips sang gently of gallows humor, her soul of fall leaves, burnt , duplicitous, evergreen.
I place the ring upon thou shoulder, this note is forewarned and blood ink shall shutter, a flickering seance of October, the tide a augmentation,
We stand on the dock bound by only red thread, staring as if we broke the hour glass. Short of breath, I detest, the color of the lake suffocates at last.
binds forever once more.
Such was the tale of the wedded shores.
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